While the rest of the country gets buried in snow, we out here in the west seem to be having unseasonably warm, dry weather. Good for flowers, buds and shearing, probably won't be so good later in the summer when we run out of water. We are doing our best to enjoy the sun for the moment, but as I am a true Oregonian, I get a little nervous when it's not raining.
As I mentioned shearing I might as well let you know that it has come and gone. Tom and I got our 16 sheep all sheared and it only took us 4 separate sessions. As we are NOT professionals we can only do a few at a time before the backs start screaming. We did feel pretty good about how it went this year. Only one mishap. That happened as I was getting to the last rump end of miss Rachel. She decided to quickly plant all four hooves squarely on the ground and run! I did a dive trying to hold her around the neck at the same time trying to keep the shears from smashing into the pavement. Saved the shears but missed the sheep. She went trotting down the drive with one big puff of fleece dragging in the dirt behind her. Oh well, not perfect. Maybe next year.
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This is me shearing. Tom is taking the picture but as this is a two person operation he quickly runs back into position once the picture is snapped. |
This is Sushi's eyeball. People often remark that sheep's eyes are so strange. What do you think?
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a close up of Sushi's lock | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |
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Feather just has to tell me how much she loves me.
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